~ Short Stories Prose and My calamitous adventure in baking

Spend 24 hours with you

If I could spend just 24 hours with you. After taking your hand and leading you off your pedestal, I am afraid all I could do is caress your amazing beauty until I had memorized every inch of you. Only then, I would again, seat you upon highest bliss, until I felt was I worthy of your affections. And for the final accolade. I would seat fair maiden upon a heavenly chariot and we would travel the hy-ways and by-ways and take the paths less traveled until we were too exhausted to return to reality.